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Chapter 20 [Not a single toe is given]

Even though I know it well, this is the intentional excuse that I came up with after I got on the car.

But she just couldn't control herself, and she was even more unwilling to accept that the other party should connect these two words with her!

"You are at least twenty-five, sixty, seventy-eight years older than me! It is possible that I am about ten years older than me. I am a generation ten years old, and I call you aunt, isn't it appropriate?" Zhang Luoheng explained seriously.

But what he said made Zhao Qingcheng tremble immediately!

She only felt that the sulking moments in these two minutes were more than she had been since she was a child and had been in her 20 years!

You are only twenty-five, six, seven or eight!

I'm just twenty-five!

"snort!"

Zhao Qingcheng snorted coldly, and he was helpless to make two plump, beautiful, fat and moist lips pouted into one that would make other men look at their body, body hair, and soft lines.

She was so angry that the magnificent front of her chest was swelling and painful!

Zhao Qingcheng carefully examined the other party's beautiful face and said that he was fine at 17 or 18, and that's exactly what he looked like!

Anyway, it was just someone who hadn't been staring at her and peeping around the way, and then staring at her, she would be so heartbroken that she could not stand it.

She didn't even look at it, and she was a little kid with a tender face!

Zhao Qingcheng pouted and stared at Zhang Luoheng motionlessly.

She wanted to say something but stopped, but after thinking about it carefully, she could not refute it at all!

She might be really older. This little kid with an honest appearance on the surface, but actually a stomach full of bad water!

What a ten-year-old generation!

What a good person, isn't it appropriate to call you aunt?

Why don’t you satisfy his wishes? He will be afraid!

Zhao Qingcheng was extremely angry!

She could not say such a bad boy with sharp teeth!

Moreover, she found that there are many people in the business hall now visiting here!

If this continues, her true identity may be exposed on a large scale!

"Miss, sir, is there anything you can do to help you?"

The female flight attendant who specializes in serving the business seat came over, smiled, looked at Zhang Luoheng with an inquiring look, and Zhao Qingcheng with a pouting look.

"No."

Zhao Qingcheng stared at him, and after Zhang Luoheng's easy-going and harmless look, he shook his head vigorously.

She forced herself to remove her sunglasses and then took off her makeup, which blinded the other person's urge to have a dog's eye.

"Thank you, no!" Zhang Luoheng responded with a smile.

"Okay, thank you for taking No. XX. If you have any needs along the way, you can call me at any time." The female flight attendant retreated.

"Hmph, pretend."

Zhao Qingcheng snorted again. She felt that she was not polite enough and became more and more angry at Zhang Luoheng who responded to the flight attendant.

She adjusted the seat to sleep, took off her shoes at once, and covered her whole body with a thin blanket.

After she didn't even give Zhang Luoheng a chance to peek, she turned her head to the car window on her side!

Using her words and deeds to express her dissatisfaction!

Too bad!

Unreasonable!

The content was made at almost the same second and at the same time, but after the same four-word evaluation.

The business seat, which was originally much quieter than the second-class seat, has returned to its original calm again.

Zhang Luoheng turned around and subconsciously curled his lips!

Have seen people who feel good about themselves!

I've never seen such a good one!

Peeking at a person for more than two hours!

Still satisfying your wish?

How did you come up with it?

Is this old aunt the legendary internet celebrity?

How good is this to feel, and how bad is the princess who is so self-righteous.

.........

Eight o'clock in the evening!

Xinfu Basketball School Principal Office.

A young man in his thirties pushed the door open and entered.

"School Liu, please report to you if you have something to do."

"What's the matter? No one is here, please call me uncle." Behind the desk, the elderly man writing the work log raised his head.

"Uncle, it's about Zhao Daming and Chen Qingfeng, and other things!" The young man followed the opinions of the elderly, that is, Liu Jiao.

"What are the troubles of the two little kids?"

"The two fought one-on-one in the afternoon, and Chen Qingfeng beat Zhao Daming six to zero!"

"Haha, this little guy is so scary." Liu laughed out loud: "Relying on his fact that he is the number one genius that we haven't met in ten years, he actually bullied your brother Ma who had been dug up for a lot of money, and he was not afraid of being stripped of him by your brother Ma!"

"If you are afraid, you won't be so cruel!"

"Haha, although Zhao Daming is a rare talent, he is looking for abuse on his own against a future national team like Chen Qingfeng!"

Principal Liu expressed his opinion, and his eyes were filled with expectations for Chen Qingfeng.

In fact, the high hopes he had for Chen Qingfeng were greater and farther than this, so that he didn't even say it easily.

"Yes, Chen Qingfeng's body, quality, and football skills! He is born to play basketball. But after the showdown between them, another incident happened that made me unable to believe it yet. Uncle, look!"

After the young man was still scared, he inserted a USB flash drive into the office computer.

"What is this for? What's the mystery of playing with your uncle."

"Uncle, you can see it yourself."

Principal Liu held up the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then watched the videos that the young people opened on the computer.

The video starts when Chen Qingfeng was shot into the second goal and shouts that he doesn’t have to guard against anything!

When Principal Liu saw Chen Qingfeng making the fourth super long shot on the other side, he still chose not to guard against it.

He sighed!

This shabby guy is sure to lose!

Didn't this guy see anyone's action, and the rhythm is almost the same every time?

This is a terriblely mature professional top shooter!

"Big nephew, where did this shooter with a cartoon mask on his head look for! This shooting skill is solid and scary! He is the best in his profession!"

"Uncle, I want to say, this is a high school student, do you believe it?"

"Who are you going to eliminate? Although your uncle has been focusing on administration in recent years and has not taken care of training. But this line, this rhythm, and this range have never been seen in China! How dare you talk about it and say that this is a high school student?"

"Uncle, this is really a high school student."

"You're still talking, you put the video forward, I'm going to see when he's not wearing a mask."

"No, I put it on when I took pictures. I asked many students, and they seemed to be beaten up and didn't even think about taking pictures, so I didn't take pictures."

"How can I believe it? I'll go~~~ I'm going to go again? The back of the center line is hollow!! It's amazing! One goal is luck, and it goes continuously, and it's getting farther and farther away, and it's still hollow. What a terrible range and ability!"

"I feel so too!" the young man nodded.

After a while!
Chapter completed!
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